Poetry fit for a princess
Tuesday, April 8, 2014
NaPoWriMo Day Seven
I lose the simplest of thoughts
The easiest of items
The string of words
A command, said merely two minutes ago
I remember
The look upon your face
The simplest of moves
A spell cast upon me
Observant, unobservant
Dreamer, thinker
I am the clever liar
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